Love Poem: A Choir of One
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A Choir of One

Sun drips her smile off my cheek interrupting moments weak a hummingbird hovers outside the pane of my half-opened window trying to capture the drops of sugar falling off my lips but no one wants to hear a choir of one even if filled with love notes sour in an empty breeze no apparent harmony salt seeks her home recover what's seen backdrop to discovery Stolen dreams drift off without me watched under the heat of day burnt into oblivion under two-bit glass cutting at the heart of tomorrow I sing a pretty song as the sun silently disappears Votre amour est tenu dans ces yeux